Bouncin Lyrics - Kyle

Yeah
Yeah
(Hit-Boy)
Float-float, float-float
Float-float, float-float
Ooh, ooh
Float-float, float-float
Ooh, ooh

Ridin’ down the city (Skrr)
Five in the four-seater (Fuck)
Imagine livin’ lavish with my feet up (Huh?)
The chance of that like one in a million like Aaliyah
Haha, yeah aight
But somebody better tell the devil be up (Yup)
Nigga, you can’t tell me no, I’m a believer
I guarantee that I’ll be famous when I see her
Beside one, light one (Light one)
We alive another night, yeah
I’m tryna see who put them lights up
Yeah, ayy
I wanna see who put them lights up
Yeah, yeah

(Hit-Boy on the beat, so bitch, you gotta go bezerk)
Damn
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Watch this shit
Hey!

KYLE where you been? We need a slap (Need a slap, yeah)
Oh my bad I was busy countin’ cash (Countin’ cash, yeah)
It takes a minute when you suck at math (Damn)
If I knew I’d be rich, I woulda took my ass to class, yeah
If you hear me say it, that’s a fact, yeah
Niggas know your networth, it’s a cap, yeah (It’s a cap)
Niggas know I’m smashin’ it, my new crib immaculate
Yo I’m so fuckin’ passionate, my new shit sound like Passion Pit
I’m so international, bro I got hoes in Pakistan
Just hopped off the flight again
I gotta unpack again
I got Oprah all up in my DM’s like “What’s hannenin’?”
I told her “What’s hannenin’?”
She said she just tappin’ in
I don’t play for no team, I’m my own team like I’m motherfuckin’ Kaepernick
Man you niggas made me wanna rap again
I don’t want no plastic bitch
If she wasn’t with me when a nigga ate off plastic plates
And had to wear the plastic capes (Woo)
Wear my new chain, that shit like a fountain
With hope, I know I can move a mountain
Shout out to my mom and my accountant
Now the checks the only thing that isn’t boucin’, bouncin’, bouncin’

Isn’t bouncin’
Yeah the checks the only thing that isn’t boucin’, bouncin’, bouncin’
Isn’t bouncin’
Yeah the bitches in the switches, still the checks the only shit that isn’t bouncin’, boun-boun-bouncin’
Yeah the checks the only thing that isn’t boucin’, bouncin’, bouncin’
Boun-boun-bouncin’
Yeah the bitches in the switches, still the checks the only shit that isn’t bouncin’